midnight ten

What does the bad guy have to do with him?

What does birthday have to do with him?

As a gatekeeper, what he has to do now is to leave this strange inner world immediately, return to the temple, and say to Tang Lin, "The fear of your three black hair balls is too boring, don't pass", and then kill people. knock off.

Demos thought of what he was supposed to do very completely, smoothly and smoothly.

result--

"Who is the villain?"

He went on to ask the villain's name.

... There must be some kind of mysterious force majeure in these white balls!

"Fan Peiyang." Tang Lin was like an honest child, unprepared for the malicious snoopers, and asked the other party stupidly after speaking, "Do you know him?"

Demus: "..."

More than knowing.

Even if it is chopped into eight sections, burned to slag, and turned into soot, he knows all about it.

"I remember his birthday every year, and he forgets mine. When he promised to watch the midnight show with me today, I thought he would finally remember it once..." Tang Lin lowered his eyes, but he didn't hold back his eyes. Sad, "So it wasn't."

"Uh," Demos felt the need to confirm, "Is this Fan Peiyang you're talking about, the same Fan Peiyang I know who has a whole bookcase full of 'Tang Lin' in his heart, is it a man?"

Tang Lin, who was lying on the steering wheel, naturally couldn't understand these things, and looked at Moss blankly: "Huh?"

Demos asked a concise question: "Is it Fan Peiyang who makes people want to hit him even more every time he says a word?"

Tang Lin was overjoyed, and said with a little childish air: "You can't beat him."

Demus: "..."

What are you so proud of!

Without warning, the co-pilot's door was pushed open, and Tang Lin, who came sideways, raised his head and blinked his eyes: "Do you want to accompany me to the midnight show?"

Demus: "I'm full."

2 minute later.

Demos sat in the first row of the empty theater, watching the indiscriminate bombardment on the big screen, and felt that he must have eaten too much dog food and hurt his brain.

The movie screen suddenly gave a close-up of the sky.

The blue sky was extremely clear, and half of the darkness in the theater was illuminated by this bright picture.

Including people who are watching a movie.

Tang Lin was crying.

But he and his tears, are very quiet.

Demos finally regained his composure in his heart, jumped away from this absurd white ball, and returned to the green mountains and green waters in Tang Lin's heart, he absolutely didn't want to...

puff.

Another white blob covered his face.

In the spacious and bright living room, the morning sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making it warm and peaceful.

At the dining table, two people are having breakfast.

One is Tang Lin.

One is Fan Peiyang, who has finally evolved from a name to an entity.

Demus hid himself.

When he wants to ask questions, no one's heart can lie to him. Similarly, when he doesn't want to disturb, no one's heart can see him.

The two of them ate together, but only Fan Peiyang moved.

He put on his coat, took his belongings and car keys, and went to the entrance, apparently planning to go straight to work.

And Tang Lin was still sitting at the dining table, quietly watching his hurried figure.

Until Fan Peiyang put on his shoes and was ready to open the door and leave.

Tang Lin said lightly: "Do you have to stagger by 10 minutes every day?"

Fan Peiyang turned around and raised his eyebrows questioningly, just like the leader does to his subordinates, he can convey the meaning without wasting time talking.

Demos was very familiar with this expression. When evaluating Fan Peiyang, he was offended by the opponent's natural "superior attitude" countless times, so he wanted to break the work rules and kill him first.

But he didn't expect that Tang Rin was also treated this way.

He should be gratified about this kind of "equal treatment", but seeing the injury flashing through Tang Lin's eyes, his chest felt a little stuffy for no reason.

"I know you don't want to disclose our relationship in the company, but we arrive at the company 10 minutes apart every day. It's suspicious to keep doing this," Tang Lin put his chin on one hand, and suggested half-seriously and half-jokingly, "Occasionally, we can also be together Go to the company and try."

"No need," Fan Peiyang didn't think about it, "the result of doing too much is likely to be self-defeating." After finishing speaking, he pushed the door out, just went out, and turned back, "By the way, there is something wrong with yesterday's financial statement, you go to the company Then come straight to my office."

Tang Lin picked up the fork and played with it in his hand boredly. He deliberately delayed for a few seconds until Fan Peiyang frowned impatiently before lazily replying: "Got it, my Mr. Fan."

Demus stared dumbfounded.

Isn't it just to poke the bad guy with a fork?

Did he get it wrong?

No, I can't stay any longer, and if he stays any longer, he will easily help Tang Lin to do justice for the sky.

Return to the green mountains and green waters again.

puff.

Return to the green mountains and green waters again.

puff.

Return to the green mountains and green waters again.

puff.

Demus: "..."

Who can take him away from this abyss mountain dominated by the nightmare Baituanzi!

【Bai Tuan Tuan No. [-]】

It was the living room again, only this time it was late at night.

The whole world seems to have fallen asleep, even the wind has stopped, the night outside the window is dark, and the moonlight is quiet.

Fan Peiyang sat on the sofa and fell asleep.

Tang Lin was secretly kissing him, and shamelessly took a selfie with his mobile phone.

Shameless?

Demus just felt pitiful.

Even though these people are all bugs to him, bugs are different from bugs.

Some make people want to step on it and smash it, and some make people want to squat down and observe for a while before stepping on it.

Tang Rin is the third type.

Demus never knew before that there was a third kind of worm in this world.

That is, you not only can't step on it, but also want to help him drive away the small stones and big pests blocking his way.

what reason?

It's not how cute and charming this little bug is.

It's too miserable.

Talking about friends like this, what are you trying to figure out?

【Baituantuan No. [-]】

Finally, there was no Fan Peiyang here, only Tang Lin who was quietly stuffing clothes from the closet into the backpack, stuffed one, and then stopped to listen to the sound vigilantly, like a thief.

The problem is that he didn't take many clothes, only three or four pieces, and it looked like he was going on a short trip or a business trip.

But if it is a normal reason, is it necessary to be so sneaky?

Demos appeared and called him from behind: "Hello."

Tang Lin was startled, turned his head suddenly, and was relieved to see that it wasn't Fan Peiyang.As for the sudden appearance of a stranger, it seemed that he was not within his vigilance range, only showing a trace of doubt.

There is no self-introduction part of Demus, just ask directly: "What are you doing?"

Tang Lin froze for a moment, then suddenly stretched out a finger to press his lips: "Shh, don't be so loud."

Demus didn't know what was wrong with him, so he obeyed, lowered his voice, and asked again in a breathy voice: "Are you-doing-what-what-"

Tang Lin smiled, with a trace of naughtiness in his smile, and said in an exaggerated voice: "Steal———"

Demos looked at the bag in his hand in a daze: "Just steal a few..."

Tang Lin: "Shhh—"

Demos: "Steal-a few-pieces-broken-clothes?"

Tang Lin looked down at the clothes that had just been stuffed in, and muttered inaudibly: "There are only a few left..."

The more Demus listened, the more confused he became.

Tang Lin raised his head suddenly, and told him very seriously: "I'm just telling you, don't tell others."

Demus nodded blankly: "Okay."

Tang Lin lowered his voice, cautious and solemn, as if revealing a shocking secret: "This is an experiment."

Demus: "Experiment?"

"Yeah." Tang Lin nodded vigorously, with a kind of clumsy childishness, "I want to take away all my things in this house, but I can't take it all at once, I have to secretly take away a little at a time like ants moving house , sneaking away a little at a time, until there is nothing of mine left in the house."

So just now when Tang Lin said "there are only a few left", it means that the experiment of "ants moving house" is coming to an end?

but--

"What are you experimenting with?" Demus couldn't figure out what it meant.

Tang Lin put the backpack on the ground and looked up at Moss: "Experiment and see if Fan Peiyang will find that my things are getting less."

For two people living under the same roof, even if they are just ordinary friends, one of them has less and less stuff, and to a certain extent, the other should always find some clues.

But obviously, Fan Peiyang is an exception.

Obviously seeing the current situation clearly, Demos still asked cruelly knowingly: "You only have these few clothes left, did he find out?"

Tang Lin stopped smiling, blinked her eyes, and said in a daze, "No. So when I take the last few pieces, I don't want them."

Demus: "No what?"

Tang Lin bent her brows hard, pretending that she was not sad: "No more Fan Peiyang."

Demos was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that he had met the biggest happy news of the night: "You finally want to leave? Are you really going to break up with him?"

"It's not a breakup," Tang Lin corrected strictly, emphasizing every word, "I don't want him anymore, I dumped him, and he fell out of love."

Good shake.

Lost wonderful.

Demos could even give Tang Rin a cover just for this matter... wait a minute, if the two really split, then what happened when he was jointly bullied when he assessed Fan Peiyang earlier?

Break up and still be friends?

Or are they broken and reunited?

[Bai Tuan Tuan No. [-]]

Here, Demus found the answer.

In the ward, with a single bed, Tang Lin looked healthy.

Demos has been here, in the first black furball monster at the bottom of the abyss, but in the ward of the furball monster, Tang Lin was sick and almost at the end of his life, but here, he There is still light in the eyes.

Until now, Demos was finally able to confirm that these white balls were neither feelings, nor fantasies, nor some illusory subconsciousness.

They have temporal and logical continuity.

They are Tang Rin's memories.

Although for some unknown reason, they were sealed up into fat white circles one after another, drifting away from Tang Lin's main memory, but he can say responsibly - well sealed.

As for these bunches of bad memories, it's not a loss if you can't remember them in this life.

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